Best Unnoticed Poems

The world wants a torch
but I only wished to be a candlelight.
It gives dim light but will never scorch
Though it will never be a highlight
but it can be your hope tonight.

The world think highly of leader
but my eyes admire those who serve
Leaders may seems stronger
It...

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(Dedication: For Dr Ram Mehta.)


Morning light
Spreads divine psalm --
Touch of zest


By this stone bench
Sleeping cat purrs --
Feline dreamscapes


That old man sits alone
Strange neighbour --
Thoughtful wanderings


Sadness in shock:
Food court bankrupt --
Ghost town feeling 


Dress fitting session
Bridal gowns, smart suits --
A lovely affair


Just because
You said so --
Let...

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. . The fragile thoughts of a poet bloom,
even when they seem to go

Unnoticed
________




Authors Note:
~ Never be afraid to let your words soar ~

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I woke up one day
Unnoticed, unseen
The sparrows were chirping
Did not mind me between

I poked them gently
The sparrows got scared
Seeing them fly
I went mad

I ran out into the streets
Naked and free
Hurled pebbles on passersby
Watched them flee with glee

I felt like a king
In this blind men’s paradise
Shocking...

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Why do others just remember
The bad things you do forever
One or two mistakes and you
Hear of them your lifetime through
But the good things you've accomplished
Seem to disappear and vanish
Without a trace of "good job"
Helping others is so hard
When you want to do what's right
But darkness...

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THY EYES'
SAW FROZEN BEAUTY
STOOD LIKE THEE ANTARTIC

FROZEN TODAY
FELT YOR COLD HEART
LIKE MY SCULPTURE

UNNOTICE R' 
YOU...
ME...
FALLOWED BY 

LOVE OH
INVISIBALE IT SEEMS TO BE
INDEED SUCH RESILIANCE

STAY NO MORE 
SAY NONE THE LESS
LOVE NOT ENOUGH...

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I sit here waiting for maybe a little appreciation,
I'm not asking for much just a little recognition,
from my fellow poets. I am the poem speaking to
you right now.
 
My writer has spent grueling hours creating, developing,
imagining, spelling, rhyming, punctuating, you get the
picture. Enormous effort not...

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I sit and watch
Contentment seizes --
Magic happens


Pathways within
An unseen mind --
Manipulates madness


Logic questions sense
Molehill reservations --
Rapture says nothing


Re-discover pulse
In tired ways --
Let zest escalate


Time comes and goes
Breezy as the zephyr --
Cool tonic water


Opinions stacked
Feedback confronted --
Cynic attending


Islands apart
Sun-tan lotion --
SPF 100


Conflict and pain
Raw nerves mangled...

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Fractures of time…
Brandied words spoken…
Sweet ardor…
Flowing from her fingers

A master creating…
Elucidations…
That fiery love…
That still echoes within

Finitely endless moment…
Her enrapturing look…
Passions first touch…
The spark that was overlooked

Shards of past days…
Etched scars upon me…
Leaving your image eternal…
In the safety of my precious yesterdays...

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I see
reflection

But is it 
me
seeing
again
as if
the first time
we hadn't
made love

Or perhaps
we
were
in love
and not
out of 
it

Pushing
it

between us

like
strangers...

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In its bunch is a branch structurally a twin to Rome
with seven Hills as the nomenclature of its creation.
In its Armpit it holds the granite city and Continent’s oil capital
while the twisted yew stays as the valve to its pumping existence,
while life within it is...

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The weak sunlight struggles through the smoke from surrounding factories
Puddling on the patched asphalt excuse of roadways
Oozing like grey blood from the gaping rusted gates
To circle the lost huddle of trees in their curb side fortress
Robbed of leaves by the careless cold grasp of winter
Their...

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They nod, rarely shout
Silence is preferred,
Noise produced only when necessary.
Blind by choice,
Deaf by accident.
Intelligent on special occasions,
Usually mundane and somewhat obtuse.
Their characteristics shine in dark.

They alone stand,
Gathering is necessary evil.
Goodness is their way.
Intoxicated in passion
Few live arid.

They sing when communicating
and whisper only in dreams.
You meet...

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A day in my life
Disappointment came discreet
My cellphone broke down....

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Unnoticed my being grows

Amidst a crowd of crows

Your eyes see me not

That's the greatest blot

Let me remind you of my faithfulness

My journey from being to nothingness

The fault is not yours

Wisdom is not in weak souls 

In your company lots of fools appear

It is high time...

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